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Fairytale Of New York
Medium
by The Pogues
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It was eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have someone
so could anyone
you took my from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have someone
so could anyone
you took my from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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